Rebirth of the Superpower Queen

"I believe you won't kill me, and you can't kill me!" Ming Yi looked at Meng Zhiling without any nervousness.

"Don't say these words to provoke me, it's useless." Meng Zhiling looked at him coldly, but she had no intention of killing him.

"Do you want to meet her?" Ming Yi said gently, without naming her.

Meng Zhiling naturally understood.

"I don't want to!" Meng Zhiling answered decisively without thinking at all.

"Okay, then. I won't force you. But I want you to know that your mother has never given up looking for you all these years. Although she has found you now, she doesn't have the courage to see you. She's afraid that you will hate her and dislike her." Ming Yi frowned and said with a melancholy look.

"Go away. I will always be an orphan. I will never have parents, and I will never be used to having a family."

"Okay, I'm leaving. Calm down. If you really can't calm down, just treat it as a dream. You have the right to choose the life you want to pursue. Just act as if your mother and I have never appeared in your life. Be brave and love whoever you want to love!"

Sure enough, Ming Yi left after he finished speaking, leaving Meng Zhiling standing alone in the night, slowly being swallowed by the darkness.

"Haha, tell me, how can I treat it as a dream? How can I love bravely?" Meng Zhiling looked at his receding back, smiled bitterly, and asked to herself.

She knew clearly that she was not the Meng Zhiling they talked about and thought about, but why was she so immersed in the role? Why did she feel the same way about everything they said?

Perhaps it is the instinct of this body. She is now Meng Zhiling. No matter her past self or her present self, they have already merged together.

It was impossible to go back to Li Yao's house. Besides, she had not figured out how to face Qiao Surong next, so she chose a way to escape, a quick way to escape back to Linhai City, stay in her own home, and enjoy her own loneliness alone.

All the hustle and bustle, all the festivals and celebrations of this city have nothing to do with her.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" He entered the space again like an ostrich. Nothing had changed here. There was no change of seasons, and no difference between ordinary days and festivals. As soon as he came in, the goldfinch asked with concern.

She had become accustomed to Meng Zhiling's habit of never visiting unless there was something important. She would only hide in here when something happened or she was upset.

"Jinque, I want to stay with you and never go out again." Meng Zhiling looked at Jinque's carefree appearance and was very envious.

In fact, she still has some doubts about her time on the Superpower Island. At that time, she only needed to live like a machine and complete the tasks like a machine. She was indifferent to everything else. To be honest, life at that time was much more comfortable and pleasant than the current urban life.

"What? What nonsense are you talking about? If you are really willing to stay, I am willing to leave, and I will give it my all." The goldfinch widened her eyes. She was obviously a bird, but one could feel the same emotions as a human on her face.

"Really? Do you dare to bet with me?" Meng Zhiling immediately became interested when she heard her say that, and threw away her depressed mood. As expected, spiritual animals are human beings' best friends.

When Jinque looked at Meng Zhiling's cunning eyes and impure smile, he knew that it seemed as if he had dug a particularly large hole for himself, and he just needed to jump in and bury himself.

"Well, well, how should I put it, betting is so meaningless. Don't we even have this basic trust between us? There's no need to bet, haha." Jinque stammered and laughed dryly, her voice so soft that she almost couldn't hear it herself.

"What do you think?" Meng Zhiling blinked her eyes and raised her eyebrows, looking like a thug trying to molest a decent woman. The goldfinch was so scared that it immediately flew up the tree.

"Hehe, Golden Sparrow, no matter how high you fly, you can't escape from my palm. Just give in to me and make a bet with me." Meng Zhiling rushed out in a flash, successfully grasped the Golden Sparrow in her hand, and threatened punitively.

Jinque was helpless, looking up at the sky with a look of despair. She knew that she had the most miserable life. After hiding here for so many years, she finally met her mortal enemy.

Yes, Meng Zhiling is her mortal enemy. She was wondering if she had offended Meng Zhiling in her previous life, or the life before that, which was why she met her now and tortured her like this.

"I don't bet with you, not because I'm afraid to go out, but because I know you are looking for an excuse to stay. The only purpose of your staying is to escape. In this world, no matter how you escape, the only thing you can't escape is your own heart. Follow your heart and don't let yourself regret it." Jinque was rarely serious and rarely said such philosophical words.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Zhiling, and clearly saw a hint of emotion in her eyes.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to know so much about these things. Tell me, what are you hiding from? You locked yourself up here. Have you ever escaped from your own heart all these years?" Meng Zhiling put her next to her and sat down herself, tilting her head to look at her, waiting for her answer.

Meng Zhiling herself knew that no matter where she ran to, she could never escape her own heart. But now she didn't know how to face it when she got out. She wanted to escape temporarily. She didn't want to lose control like she did just now and hurt the innocent people around her.

"Me? What can a bird hide from? It's just to hide from those birds that are bigger than itself, and also to hide from you greedy humans." The golden bird swallowed the depression in his heart and said in a light tone.

"Haha, that's true. I also want to hide from those greedy humans, those ugly humans, those humans I don't know how to face." Meng Zhiling lay down and looked at the blue sky. It seemed to be bluer and higher than the sky in Lingyang City, so high that there was no boundary at all.

"You can avoid people you don't know how to face your whole life, and you still won't know how to face them. You want to avoid irrelevant people, but they're the same whether you avoid them or not. So, from my experience, I can tell you that everything can be avoided on the first day, but not on the fifteenth."

Jinque said with the look of someone who had experienced this, that she had been feeling anxious and uneasy lately, and she didn't know what kind of unexpected events would happen.

"Let's talk about it after I can avoid Chuyi." Meng Zhiling gave up and rested her head on her arms, closing her eyes, trying to clear her mind.

"Is it really okay for Zhiling to go out like this?" On the other side, in Huangniu Village of Lingyang City, Yang Lan and Li Yao gathered together, looking at Qiao Surong worriedly, silently complaining in their hearts.

"It's okay. I've sent people to follow her, and a private plane has already taken her back. It's better to calm down." Qiao Surong frowned, and it seemed that his mind was not on the same channel when he was talking to them.

In fact, he did know that Meng Zhiling had returned to Linhai City. The housekeeper had just called and said that there seemed to be someone downstairs. After confirming, it was indeed Meng Zhiling.

As long as she returned safely, he would be relieved. He was just afraid that she would act impulsively and do something that would hurt others or herself, and then she would be the one who would regret it and get hurt.

Li Yao and her mother opened their mouths wide, looking at the calm Qiao Surong. Their thoughts had already leaped to a level that they could not understand or imagine at all. On the other hand, only Yang Lan was relatively calm. At least, in her eyes, a private jet was just a means of transportation.

"Then may I ask, Mr. Qiao, when are you leaving? Why don't you go after her?" Yang Lan asked sharply, hitting the nail on the head. No matter whether Meng Zhiling was okay or not, she was angry. She was so angry that she left without saying goodbye. I don't know how sad she was. That's her personality. She is straightforward and won't swallow that anger unless she gets justice.

The corners of Qiao Surong's mouth twitched slightly, and he finally forgave Yang Lan's impolite tone. He knew that Meng Meng cared about these people, and she would not allow him to have any conflicts with them.

"It's better for her to calm down. She doesn't want to see me now." Qiao Surong said, with a hint of sadness and self-mockery on the corners of his mouth.

"Hmph, you men just don't understand women. When a woman is angry and says she doesn't want to see you, what she actually means is, come to me soon and give me a domineering hug and I will forgive you. It's that simple!" Yang Lan looked like a love expert, raised her head, and "taught a lesson" to Qiao Surong, the love idiot.

Qiao Surong smiled and nodded, but he only had a bitter smile in his heart. If things were that simple, he would rush up and hug her regardless of everything. However, Meng Zhiling was not an ordinary girl, and what happened between them was not just an ordinary quarrel.

There was no need to even argue, as the relationship between them seemed to have reached the edge, and if they were not careful, it would reach the end of the abyss.

Looking at the other side, Ming Yi returned to the small courtyard in the east of the village. Looking at Ming Zhu who was already fast asleep, he helped her pull the quilt, but her hand was suddenly grabbed by him.

"Xiaohui, are you back? I'm sorry, I lost our child. Now I found her again. I heard from the third brother that she is taller than me now." Mingzhu closed her eyes and raised a happy smile at the corner of her mouth, but her expression was very nervous. She held Mingyi's hand, and the joints were already white. You can imagine how much strength she was using now.

Ming Yi frowned and looked at her with heartache, then kissed her hand, "Sister, sleep well. Zhiling is fine. She will come back to meet you one day."

As if she heard Mingyi's comfort, Mingzhu's brows gradually relaxed, her hands gradually loosened, and she fell asleep again. The scene just now was like a nightmare that she would dream about every night.